The Billionaire's Regret: His Secret Wife Turned Medical Genius Novel

Chapter 33 Have You Lost Your Mind Emily worked faster on drying Gabriel's hair , trying to end this silent torture sooner . " It's done , " she said . She turned off the hair dryer and was about to leave when he grabbed her wrist . With a forceful pull , he spun her around , and she landed on his firm thighs . Her back was pressed firmly against his burning chest . " Gabriel , have you lost your mind ? " she shouted . But he didn't care . He simply wrapped his arms tightly around her . He rested his chin on her shoulder , breathing his hot breath against her neck .

His voice had turned husky due to the desire burning within him . " Emily , let's have a baby , " he said . Emily's blood seemed to have frozen in that instant . She let out a scoff and asked , " Have a baby ? " She turned her face , looking reluctant as she said , " Go have one with Amelia . I'm not interested in continuing the bloodline of the Holton family . " Her cold rejection spoiled Gabriel's fun in an instant . His eyes surged with bone - chilling anger , and he tightened his arms around her slender waist . " Why do you always bring her up ? " His voice was dangerous and restrained .

" Emily , are you trying to remind yourself that you're not comparable to her ? Or are you reminding me ... " He paused before he uttered the most cruel words , asking , " Are you trying to remind me how you climbed into my bed back then ? " Emily's mind went blank . Then , she used all her might to struggle and pushed him away . After she broke herself free from his arms , she took a few steps back in a stagger , putting some distance between them . She steadied herself, breathing heavily as she replied , " Yes , I'm not comparable to her . I'm despicable and shameless .

I plotted my way into your bed . " Chapter 38 Have You Lost Your Mind 2/3 She stared into his narrowed eyes and said the most hurtful things in the calmest tone . " You've finally seen my true colors , and you feel disgusted , don't you ? If you feel so , why are you still not willing to divorce me ? " she asked , carrying a faint smile in her voice . Gabriel's breathing got heavier . The anger raging in his eyes almost swallowed her whole . " Emily , one second you want to get married , but the next you want a divorce . " He clenched his fist so hard that his knuckles turned pale .

" What do you take me for ? A toy at your beck and call ? " As Emily looked at him , the indifference in her eyes was slowly replaced by an icy sneer . " A toy ? " She scoffed . " Gabriel , have you forgotten that I'm the one who's being treated like a doll this whole time ? I'm the perfect doll that you used to keep your family off your back , and a doll who would never complain about you fooling around with Amelia . " As soon as she said that , she turned around and walked into her bedroom , closing the door behind her and cutting the world out . Gabriel was left alone in the living room .

He stood in place and felt suffocated , as if there was something heavy weighing on his chest . At midnight , Gabriel tossed and turned on the bed in the secondary bedroom . The unbearable itch all over his body was killing him . Annoyed , he pulled the blanket off and got out of bed to turn on the lights . His arms and his neck were covered in rashes , and they looked terrifying . He then walked out of the bedroom and slept on the couch in the living room . Soon after , the door to the master bedroom opened , and out came Emily , who wanted to get herself a glass of water .

With the help of the moonlight , she saw the tall figure cowering on the couch and wondered why he was there . She took a few steps closer and saw his exposed arms under the dim light . They were fully covered in rashes . She immediately understood what was going on , and she went back to her room to grab a tube of cream from her purse . 1 Chapter 13 Have You bet Your Mind 3/3 The cream was cooling , and she gently applied it to his burning skin with her finger . Gabriel seemed to be incredibly restless in his sleep . His eyebrows were tightly furrowed , and he kept mumbling .

By the third time Emily's finger brushed against his arm , he suddenly moved and grabbed her wrist . His grip was so strong that her bones were almost crushed . Emily was in pain , and she wanted to break free from his grip . In the next second , her world started to spin . He pulled her in , making her fall into his strong but burning arms . " Don't be scared , " he said in a husky and gentle voice that sounded incredibly sleepy .